When she saw Ann Veronica she stood for a moment as if entranced, and then advanced with outstretched hands. Anna leaned forward, watching the people in the streets. She imagined herself on a barren 41 plain, post-Apocalypse, convulsing, waiting to die with the cockroach. When I examined you for ‘ill humors’ I longed to run my hands over your entire body, to touch your face, to caress you in the places that would give you pleasure.
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